A new day

The beaches of the Queensland Sunshine Coast are ever changing. Tidal rhythms don’t coincide with our regular walking times and beach is narrow or wide. Storms and winds steepen or flatten the slope. The larger storms scour revealing the black vocanic rocks and laying off sand bars to increase the adreneline of surfers girls boys men women who leap on their bikes and into their buggies in greater numbers when the surf is right. We, Gwenand I walked the beach this morning with deep blue sky shining bright golden flare we gave not a glance and wisps of white misty clouds curling to wreath the horizon.